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| Proverbs | Thus conscience does make cowards of us all, And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pitch and moment, With this regard their currents turn awry, And lose the name of action. |
| Proverbs | 'Tis too much proved,--that with devotion's visage, And pious action, we do sugar o'er The devil himself. |
| Proverbs | With devotion's visage, And pious action, we do sugar o'er The devil himself. |
| Proverbs | Here's metal more attractive. |
| Proverbs | Let the galled jade wince, our withers are unwrung. |
| Proverbs | Conceit in weakest bodies strongest works. |
| Proverbs | For use almost can change the stamp of nature. |
| Proverbs | I must be cruel only to be kind. |
| Proverbs | That monster, custom, who all sense doth eat Of habit's devil. |
| Proverbs | Diseases, desperate grown, By desperate appliance are reliev'd, Or not at all. |
| Proverbs | When sorrows come, they come not single spies, But in battalions. |
| Proverbs | When sorrows come, they come not single spies, But in battalions, first, her father slain, Next, your son gone, and he most violent author Of his own just remove, the people muddied, Thick and unwholesome in their thoughts and whispers For good Polonius' death, and we have done but greenly In hugger-mugger to inter him, poor Ophelia Divided from herself and her fair judgment, Without the which we are pictures or mere beasts, Last, and as much containing as all these, Her brother is in secret come from France, Feeds on his wonder, keeps himself in clouds, And wants not buzzers to infect his ear With pestilent speeches of his father's death, Wherein necessity, of matter beggared, Will nothing stick our person to arraign In ear and ear. |
| Proverbs | One woe doth tread upon another's heel, So fast they follow. |
| Proverbs | Lay her in the earth, And from her fair and unpolluted flesh May violets spring. |
| Proverbs | For emulation hath a thousand sons That one by one pursue. |
| Proverbs | To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery. |
| Proverbs | The end crowns all, And that old common arbitrator, Time, Will one day end it. |
| Proverbs | If the tag-rag people did not clap him and hiss him, according as he pleased and displeased them. . . . I am no true man. |
| Proverbs | Men at some time are masters of their fates. |
| Proverbs | Men at some time are masters of their fates. The fault, dear Brutus, is not is our stars, But in ourselves, that we are underlings. |
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